Chapter Twenty-Nine: People Die for Money Your skin is so good

"There's a stone door sealed, how can we get in?"

"There was a crack between the two stone doors, you can get in!"

"Will there be any danger, I read in the novel, the ancient tomb is full of mechanisms, and there are many terrible monsters!"

"Egg-pulling. Eggs, that's all a lie, besides, wealth is in danger, how can you get rich without risking? Let's go in and pick up two silver ingots, which can be sold for tens of thousands! ”

"If you are caught, you will have to be sentenced to years, right?" A man whispered.

"Close your crow's mouth, the cameras in the village are all broken, God knows this, the three of us know, we don't say who will know?"

"Then I'll give you a lookout from above!"

"Look at your cowardice, the two of us go down, you show me up there!"

The three of them discussed in a low voice for a while, and two of them went down to the pit with ropes on their hands, leaving one person squatting on the edge of the pond to watch the wind.

The two of them slid down the pit with tools along the rope and lit the torches, which was very cold.

"What is this?" One of the fat men looked at the two dry bones on the ground, and his face changed drastically.

"You didn't tell me there was anyone dead here!"

"Isn't it really normal to have two skeletons in the grave, where the dead are buried?" The sturdy man who walked in front heard this.

They were surrounded by a road made of stones, which had partially collapsed due to the earthquake, and after walking a short distance, they saw two tomb doors, and on either side of the tomb door were tomb beasts.

One of the tomb doors had been tilted, revealing a gap for a man to pass through.

"This should be the burial chamber."

The two of them slowly moved forward, and after approaching the tomb door, they first shone inside with a hand lamp, and in the tomb it was faintly visible that there was a relatively spacious burial chamber inside.

"I'll go in first, you follow." The sturdy man first put the torch in his hand in, hula, the torch was not extinguished, he took out the lamp and shone it inside, and then went in.

There was also water in it, it was biting cold, and after walking a few steps, he felt that he had stepped on something, and when he looked down and picked it up, he saw that it was a heavy silver ingot.

"Come on, there are ingots here."

Hearing the shouts inside, the fat man who was still a little hesitant outside followed in, and not long after entering, he really picked up two silver ingots.

"There's also a string of pearls."

"That's a lot, let's go, shall we?"

"What's the hurry, there will be no store in this village after that, there are so many treasures outside, there must be more treasures in the coffin!" The sturdy man's eyes glowed, like a wolf that smelled blood.

Ah, the fat man on the side shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like there are eyes on me!" The fat man's body trembled.

"Eyes, what eyes?" The sturdy man next to him came to him with a torch in his hand and took a picture.

On the wall beside him was a warrior carved in stone, with blood-red eyes.

"These eyes? This should be a ruby, looking at the blood-red color, it must be very valuable. With that, he took a dagger from his waist and pulled the blood-colored gem out.

Woo, an inexplicable gust of wind.

"I, I, I'll go out first." The fat man's body trembled a few times, he was really scared.

"I also said that I was bold and a coward! Good thing, baby! He looked at the two blood gems and put them in his pocket.

He turned around to look deeper into the tomb, when two streaks of blood suddenly flowed from the hollow eyes of the stone carving beside him.

The fat man was walking outward, and after walking a few steps, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the torch in his hand was extinguished at once.

Not good!

He picked up his pace, didn't take a few steps, swayed his body a few times, and ah, fell to the ground with a scream.

"Lao An, what's wrong?" The sturdy man said hurriedly, and he turned to look.

A strange sound came from behind him, and suddenly, he was full of wit, trembling with a hand lamp shining towards the depths of the tomb.

Ah, a scream!

"What sound?" The people who stayed outside to let off the wind hear the screams coming from below, and came to the edge of the pit with trembling and looked down with a hand lamp.

"Lao An, Brother Yong?" He shouted inside, but there was no response.

Woo, suddenly a fishy smell rushed out of it.

Ah, the man at the entrance of the cave smelled the smell, screamed, and fell down with his head up.

The cold wind blew, and there was silence.

Grunt, a strange sound faintly came from the pit.

On the "Shenzhi Mountain" in the distance, as usual, Wang Qian sat on the mountain rock next to the hut and looked at the sky and observed the celestial phenomena.

"Hey, why is there turbidity over there?" Wang Qian saw a gray-black aura in the northwest direction, and it seemed that the location of Beihe Village was the location.

This black aura was like wolf smoke, it didn't last long, it quickly dissipated, and it only became a floating piece.

"So what?" Wang Qian's brows furrowed slightly.

The next morning, in the hut, Wang Qian was concentrating on drawing talismans.

There are already two in front of me, one is a "tranquil talisman" and the other is a "evil talisman".

With the increasing sophistication of cultivation and the accumulation of his perception of this talisman, the probability of his success in drawing talismans at one time is also constantly improving.

Just as he was about to continue drawing the "Golden Armor Talisman", a dog barked outside the hut.

"Laifu, long time no see, fat!"

Greeting the earth dog was a burly young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Zhao Bo, Wang Gan's fellow villager, has been classmates and good friends since junior high school. One of those who was willing to give generously to help him in his most difficult times.

"Hey, you're done?" Looking at the "rouge rice" in front of the hut, Zhao Bo was surprised.

"It's done, look at your red face, have you made a fortune in the past few days?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Bo was stunned when he heard this, he opened two tea shops in Qucheng, and recently happened to receive an order and made a small profit.

"It's easy to tell from your face, let's go inside and sit down."

The two of them entered the hut, and Wang Qian made a pot of tea.

"Drink tea."

"Well, what a fragrant taste, good tea! Is this rock tea? Zhao Bo picked up the teacup and tasted it and exclaimed.

"Where did you get this kind of fine rock tea?"

"A friend gave it to you, if you like it, you can drink it." Wang Qian took out a pot of tea and handed it to him.

"Yo, this tea is not cheap, let alone a pound,?" Zhao Bo took the tea can and knew that this tea was worth a lot of money when he saw it.

"Is it so expensive!" Wang Qian picked up the teacup and took another sip. "In addition to the strong fragrance, I didn't taste anything special, so I have something to do when I go back to the village today?"

"Come back to see my grandfather, stop by to see you, hey, what kind of skin care products do you use, your skin is so white and tender?" Zhao Bo stared at Wang Gan's face and looked at the jade-like skin.